"Fill out a road?"
Lu Daochang was completely stunned. Chu Nan's words were like a warning bell, buzzing in his mind.
The Sea of Suffering is endless, its depth unknown, its end inconceivable.
But the small stream before them was different. Though it was formed by the waters of the Sea of Suffering, it had neither a source nor an end, yet one could see its bottom.
Just as Chu Nan said, perhaps there was no need for any dazzling techniques, it might be enough to just fill up this stream in the simplest way.
As long as the stream was filled, everywhere would be the road!
"Elder Zhenwu, only at this moment do I truly understand why only you could reach your current realm in such a short time."
"Indeed, the Sea of Suffering is hard to cross and harder to fill, but this stream is not."
For a moment, hope surged anew in Lu Daochang. He instantly rose up, unleashing all of his cultivation, and began digging earth and rubble.
